Mu Chen turned his head and saw a thin and tall boy staring at Mu Chen with wide eyes.
Not only him, but the other students also looked at Mu Chen with disbelief in their eyes.
Mu Chen smiled." Of course not!”
Obviously, he saw the envy and jealousy in their eyes.
"What?" he teased. You don't want to go to class either?"
The other party was a little confused by Mu Chen's question and nodded subconsciously.
Then, he shook his head nervously and said unfirmly,"Not particularly!"
Many students looked at this brave warrior who dared to stand up, but they were amused by one sentence.
"If you don't want to, then so be it.”
"Then what do you want to do?"
Mu Chen saw through the other party's fragile disguise.
It was clearly a sign of fear of traditional ideas.
She was afraid that she would be criticized by her teachers and classmates if she said it.
When the other party saw Mu Chen's encouraging gaze, it was as if something had jumped out of his heart.
He said loudly," I don't want to go to class. I want to run. I want to compete. Running makes me happy!”
The laughter around them grew louder.
Mu Chen pressed his hands in the air.
The laughter gradually stopped.
"Is there something funny?"
"This student said it very well. At least he dares to speak his mind boldly. This is a sign of confidence and strength!”
"Don't tell me all of you like to attend classes?”
Mu Chen looked around. The students who were swept by his gaze subconsciously lowered their heads.
There were also a few people who seemed to have been enlightened by Mu Chen's words.
"I don't like it!"
There were both men and women, but all of them responded to Mu Chen.
Classes?
This word was an extremely annoying thing for children who were still in school.
Not to mention in a useless class.
"Good, very good. Liking it is an exception, but not liking it is the norm!”
"But it's useless even if you don't like it!"
"As long as you are still children, you will definitely be forced by your parents to come to class and be forced by your teachers to study!”
"Although you all scoffed, this is the truth!”
"Because both parents and teachers have to pay for your future lives! Maybe you don't think so!"
"However, who asked you to be weak? Who asked you to be so stubborn?”
"Who asked you to not have a clear plan for yourself?”
"I'm willing to give each of you a chance!”
"Do you want it?"
Mu Chen hated attending classes when he was in school.
The countless dreams that arose when he was young were also nipped in the bud by adults, and gradually abandoned as time passed.
However, would everyone really be able to live comfortably according to adults 'expectations just by studying step by step?
He couldn't!
Even those who graduated from famous universities would earn 996 yuan. Earning 10,000 yuan a month was already considered a lot.
Most people studied hard for decades and still earned 3000 yuan.
It was not even enough to pay the rent, let alone support the family.
but every line produces a genius.
Top gamers signed contracts for tens of millions, while top celebrities earned millions per hour. New streamers earned even more.
Although money was not a standard to measure a person's value, as an ordinary person, who would not want to have more money in the future?
It was better than doing nothing for the rest of his life.
He was willing to give these children a chance. He was willing to give each of them a chance to choose.
More importantly, Mu Chen did not have much thought about how he should teach this trash class well.
However, ever since he saw Little Fatty's talent, Mu Chen had a guess in his heart.
At this moment, he looked around and roughly saw the data of the children in the class.
Mu Chen had a strange thought in his heart, and he felt the blood in his heart boiling.
It was different from the attitude that every teacher had towards them in the past.
It was different from the past when every teacher only cared about learning.
When Mu Chen finished speaking, everyone's faces were filled with deep emotions.
Yes, we were forced to come to class by our parents and study by our teachers.
It was clearly not that dish, but she still had to do something she did not like.
Ever since we were young, have our parents and teachers ever considered our feelings?
Often, a sentence like 'we're all doing this for your own good' would be able to refute all of your words.
But what could he do?
We're just children!
How could an arm win against a thigh?
And now, this handsome, tall, and considerate new form teacher had indeed spoken from their point of view.
At the same time, it also gave them a different choice.
It gave them a chance to choose.
It gave them a chance to make decisions for their own lives.
At this moment, if he couldn't catch it, he wouldn't be a young man who was supposed to be full of vigor.
In the next second.
The entire classroom erupted with a unified roar.
"Yes!"
"We want it!"
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